Hubert smiled like a flower, and he, dressed in red, abandoned his aristocratic arrogance, and rushed towards Levin like a ball of fire.In the middle of the journey, a hand pressed against his shoulder, interrupting the throwing and hugging.

Hubert pouted coquettishly, "I just want to take the initiative to help you solve this trouble."

Hubert's smile became more and more wrong. As he spoke, he quietly put his hand on the hand on his shoulder, and his fingertips traced on the pale and sickly skin.

"Look at you, you are so sick before you get married to him. According to Lover's idiot's temper, wouldn't he kill you immediately after getting married, huh?"

The cleaning tools just used in the cleaning room are still dripping water, and the sound of water ticking fills the silence.

Zuzu is in a hurry.

[Woo!Does the host not want Creamer?How could he be underestimated by other females. ]

What kind of frivolity is this...

Levine was given a headache by the loud voice in the spiritual sea, and the ambiguous atmosphere deliberately played up by Hubert retreated completely.

Levin endured the discomfort of being touched, retracted his hand, and stared fiercely at the restless Ya female.

Hubert is a ruthless character, as long as he shows the slightest wavering in getting along, he will be chased away by victory and take the initiative.

Levin suppressed his voice to threaten, but his voice was gathered in a small space.

"Withdraw your kindness. I have a new plan long ago, and I don't need you. You are approaching Arlo so courteously now—why? Do you want to serve a husband with me?"

This is totally impossible.Hubert hates Arlo's arrogant and self-righteous male, and Levin said this just to disgust Hubert.

Hubert rolled his eyes, and pretended to tilt his head to think for a while.

"If it's with you, it's not impossible."

At the end of the conversation, Hubert finally sneered and took half a step back, retreating to a suitable social distance.

Both parties knew it was a joke, and neither of them would marry Arlo.

Levin even thought that Hubert looked down on any Zerg, including him.Because they have always hated each other, and they can maintain their current state. On the one hand, only in front of him, Hubert can show his bad nature without any scruples. On the other hand... it is also because of Hubert's bad nature .

At the beginning of being mentally fanatic and ostracized by the aristocratic social circle, the courtesan who never showed good looks turned uncharacteristically when he saw his haggard and sickness, and desperately wanted to insert himself into his permanent contact list.Levine remembers the first message that was sent out—the pain took off your laurel crown, but the arrogance has already been engraved in your bone marrow. Please generously give me a chance to witness the poignant moment of your death in pain.

Such a pompous, haughty statement could hardly have been imagined coming from a female.

This pheasant is not a simple pheasant.As the firstborn son of the Kanghuali family, Hubert was so loved that even when the family members were busy, he became the upbringer of Kanghuali's little male son, raising his younger brother to be an obedient brother-in-law.Hubert's desire to control is evident.

The shallow aristocrats are intoxicated by Hubert's words, and the smart power-holders are afraid of Hubert's right to speak in the Cornwalli family.

So at first it was incredible that Hubert would take the initiative to show Levin in front of him.

After several trials, Hubert failed to achieve his goal of breaking his spine and shattering his dignity. Instead, he was manipulated by Levin, but this manipulation method is really not decent-Hubert is really obsessed with He suffered from illness and left a proud appearance, which he thought was full of withered beauty.

Levin claims to be normal, and even if he can't get rid of Hubert's entanglement, he will not agree with his morbid psychology.

"In short, you don't need to interfere with this matter. I will let you know where I can get you later."

Hubert rested his forehead and sighed, as if he had been heartbroken by the ungrateful man, "I've won so much free time for you today, it's heartless."

In the next second, the capricious Yafei put a smile on the corner of her mouth again, "But I like it."

[Host, this subfemale is no good, she is a black lotus that changes face at the speed of light! ]

Levine rolled his eyes inwardly.

I don't know better than you?

Heavy footsteps came from the corridor that hadn't been moved for a long time, and the delicate Yafe finally had enough of the small space, so she told Levin, "Levin, you should leave first tonight and have a good rest. I'll deal with it." The nobles in those boxes. You haven’t finished your big business yet, so you can’t die so soon, I don’t want my long-awaited drama to end because of your sudden death.”

"it is good."

The moment the door opens, the two females put on their masks again.Hubert showed a slightly satisfied smile, while Levin remained expressionless.

The scene didn't look so good to Creamer.

Creamer's sharp eyes passed by, and Hubert responded with a flattering smile.

"Colonel, I can't stand it." Hubert looked intriguingly between the two females, "I'll go back first."

As the footsteps faded away, Creamer looked over with burning eyes, with inquiries in his eyes.

Jun Nu didn't speak for a long time, blocking the door of the bathroom. With a height of 1.9 meters, he is half a head taller than Levine, and his figure, which has undergone military system training, is full of wild charm.Such a perfect figure is tightly wrapped under the white military uniform, matching the taciturn character of the military female, sexy and abstinent.

Maybe it's been immersed in extravagant parties for a long time, and the military uniform that symbolizes honor is a little messy, which makes people can't help but want to go forward to tidy it up, or——to remove it completely.

The time of silence is enough for the diffusion and precipitation of the smell.

Levin suddenly smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and the source of the smell was Creamer.

How did he remember that Creamer never drank?Moreover, the military discipline is so strict, will it really condone the military female to drink so much alcohol?It can't be another bad habit I learned from my comrades in arms.

"you've been drinking?"

"Did he bully you?"

The two females spoke at the same time, and were taken aback by the other's question.

Ah... I didn't notice before, the way Hubert and he walked out of the cleaning room looked like they were bullying.

However, based on the superficial relationship between Hubert and him, the fact of bullying is almost recognized, otherwise Roche would not allow Hubert to take him away.In this way, it is difficult to explain to Creamer.

Levin drooped his eyes, avoiding serious problems, "I'm not hurt."

Creamer naturally didn't believe it, and when he got drunk, he completely forgot all the previous restraint and forbearance, and directly raised Levin's sleeves.

Alcohol speeds up blood circulation, making Creamer's body temperature continue to climb.The fiery palm carefully covered the wrist that Hubert had just pulled, and the cold touch under the palm seemed to be touching a corpse. This terrifying thought made Creamer's heart tremble.

He opened his eyes and examined Levin carefully, trying to confirm that it was a living life in front of him rather than a dead person.

But the female under scrutiny didn't know it, and said innocently: "Look, he didn't hurt me."

The content of the words aroused the resentment in Creamer's heart. The pale and sickly skin pierced into his eyes like a dazzling light. Finally, he couldn't help but hold the hands in his palms, and the fingertips were slender. Gently rubbing the pale wrist, trying to eliminate the remaining breath of the sub-female.

Gradually, the palms were presumptuous, climbing all the way up from the wrists, trying to eliminate all the coldness and sickness under his body temperature.

Creamer's hand warming had little effect. How can a sick body that has been tortured for a long time be able to warm it all at once, but he repeated his actions in vain as if he couldn't recognize reality clearly.Unconsciously, he muttered the words in his heart, "...why can't you cover the heat? How could this happen?"

If Levin can no longer see Creamer's love for him at this time, he doesn't have to boast that he is superior.

The warmth continued to pass from the place of contact, and Levin didn't feel disgusted, and he couldn't even bear to refuse.

Levine was amused.The behavior of the drunken army female looked a little funny, but he seemed to be enjoying the long-awaited warm winter sun. Although the sun could not warm his body, it warmed his heart.

Through Creamer's stubborn eyes, Levin caught sight of himself with a smile in Jun Nu's eyes, was stunned, and finally sighed in frustration.

Facing such a sincere military female, can't she even maintain her mask?

Creamer is a worthy friend, as a companion—

Levin felt a little awkward, feeling that his feelings hadn't reached that point yet.

Shaking the held hand, Levin interrupted Creamer and asked, "You haven't answered my question yet. Why are you drinking?"

"I..." Creamer was obviously drunk, and the army female's extraordinary reflexes were weakened by half, "...it's nothing, I drank a few glasses... of Roche's wine."

It's not like the reaction was just a few drinks.

"Where do you live? I'll take you back."

"...No, where to live."

Levin didn't believe it. The generals and soldiers stationed with the army back to the capital star all had uniformly arranged residences. No matter how bad it was, the Farrell family also had a lot of property.

"...Really, I don't want to run into Farrell's Zerg, they always come after me."

Levin suddenly understood that Creamer had not been liked by his family for a long time. He thought that this meritorious service could ease the relationship, but he did not expect that the dislike actually existed on both sides.

"Then I'll get you a hotel room."

These words seemed to hit a certain point in Creamer's heart, he immediately straightened his back, and let go of the hand he was holding.

"No! We...can't...open|house."

This is all and what.

Levin was amused by Creamer, and asked almost following Creamer's thoughts, "Why can't females and females share a room? Didn't we often sleep in the same room when we were partners?"

Creamer turned his head and faced him with his cheeks, his cheeks were reddened by alcohol or emotion.

"It's just... no."

It's obviously not okay to leave it alone, if you don't want to go to the hotel, you can only take it home.

Coincidentally, he was also curious about what the dead army female would look like when she woke up tomorrow.

"Come on, come home with me."

Levine strode forward, leaving Creamer no chance to explain and refute this time.

Creamer didn't refute, and took Levin's hand directly.

"What's the matter?" Levin turned around.

"Warm hands. This one...isn't warm yet."

"Okay, warm your hands."

Levine graciously hands over to Creamer.

This look is even more frank than when I was a child.

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